Commotion of Emotions

We have moments in our life, where everything comes to a still. Eerie, erratic and unprecedented moments, time consuming but necessary; ceasing and awakening. These are quite rigid and complex and feel like a trance. Awakening The world has stopped! No, you have paused; Standing inside the unstoppable flow, Starting at the sun go down, It's beautiful and hateful, It's joyous and sad, It's screeching and its silent, Perhaps the water is growing: Inch by inch-from the chest to the neck; Falling head over heels would feel better - Than standing inside the unstoppable flow, When you think the world has stopped! Trees growing from the sky, Birds flying into stone, Recklessness strolling the sky, Or perhaps you hang upside down. Drenched in the rain, Covered in the dust, Shivering in the blizzard, And all at once. Walking away sans footsteps, Maybe dancing in a trance, When you see birds flying into

It's funny how much we care and work for the things that the society wants us to have. Quite often, what we really want is lost in the search of something we don't want. This is a major reason for all the unnecessary debauchery in the world. Why is everyone angry when no one actually wants to be? The environment plays an important role in our moulding, but we are purely a product of our choices. Whatever we become, we have chosen for ourselves! And the funny part is, most people have become sad and not happy.   The Symphonies Of Hatred   The symphonies of hatred, Are not to be taken lightly. They make and they mar quick- And so, are valued highly.   For once upon a time was a boy, A boy who lived on ounces of joy, Veiled from the world among his toys, Unattended by worldly decoys. Decoys that would bring hate, To all who knocked at its gate!   He was inertly forgotten by family, But gradually lived through the tragedy, First struck by acrimony: W